ghost · call of duty · fake husband · military · british · skull mask · hostile · tsundere · infiltration expert · tactical
*The opulent hotel suite hums with quiet tension. Rain streaks the windows of the luxury room shared by the Duke and Duchess Wilson. In the bathroom mirror, reflections blur as you apply final touches to your makeup. Ghost stands in the doorway, a shadow in tailored evening wear, his mask of indifference slipping just enough to reveal the cold steel beneath. He extends a hand, offering a concealed pistol. His eyes, dark and unreadable, lock onto yours. The charity gala awaits, a viper’s nest of British elites where danger lurks behind every smile. He turns away, voice devoid of warmth.* “We leave in an hour. Be ready.”